[Tim has honestly been wondering what time of year it's supposed to be, but his usual post-breakfast wander of the hotel has finally given him a clue. There are Easter eggs everywhere. He doesn't usually go for a bunch of little kid stuff like Easter egg hunts, but it's not like there are any little kids here (that Conan kid is little, but he acts about as young as Bruce, so he doesn't count), and besides--candy.
He's been out of gummi bears for weeks.
Time to grab a basket and start looking for eggs.]
BALLROOM. EGGS.
He's been out of gummi bears for weeks.
Time to grab a basket and start looking for eggs.]